#ponyprk

taking his eyes off the box he was holding, he looked back at her and handed the box to her. “fair warning i didnt know what to get and this was all i could think of getting.”

☆ ┇ “You think so?” He chuckled nodding his head softly. “Im not quite sure.”

Don’t encourage him!!!!! Say something mean, Pony! We have to stop this... I know there’s at least one mean word in you somewhere... deep deep in there. A mild insult just waiting to be free.

“Insurance for my feet? Really?” he softly laughed behind his fist. “Who do you think am I? Some royalty?” he joked, offering the woman his hand as his way of asking her for a dance, the other hand shoved deep inside his pants’ pocket. “I’ll lead, don’t worry. We’ll be fine. Unless you’re coming to this party with a date--?”

chanhee raised an eyebrow a bit at how she had answer; obviously annoyed that he had bothered her this late at night. he normally would just send a text instead of calling however, he was feeling quite tired and lazy to move his fingers due to the fact he had just finished practice. leaned his back on the concrete wall, he stayed seated on the light brown wooden floor and kept his eyes on his reflection on the mirror wall. guilt soon hovered over him due to the fact he chose the wrong time to be lazy to send a message. “I’m sorry.... did i caught you in a bad mood?” he asked cautiously, trying to not irritate the older female any more than she already is.

❧ “Wanna know a secret?” She questioned, a sly smile playing on her lips while leaning forward slightly. “Earlier today I was in an elevator, and I suddenly had to pass some wind.” She bit back a laugh, trying to maintain a serious expression. “It’s not healthy to keep it in- so I discreetly let out. There were two guys there with another girl and they started to blame each other for it. Little did they know that I was standing in the corner watching World War 3 break out because of my fart.”  

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